THE IMMORTAL DESIRE

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Harper

My eyes widen, knowing exactly who was kissing me by the expensive perfume. Hunter deepened the kiss, allowing full access to my lips. I gasp as he moves his hands up and down my body, exploring my mouth. The kiss was full of passion, we were addicted to each other. I kissed him back with the same force, running my hands through his hair. 

He smirks against my lips, biting the edge of my lip softly as we rest against each other. I sigh heavily, regaining my breath as Hunter eventually flicks on the lights. I gasp as Hunter's eyes were a pale blue, specks of gold lingering in them. 

"Your eyes," I say softly, watching as he grins smugly. 

"They don't just change when I'm mad," He says soothingly. I chuckle, Hunter pecking my lips softly. 

"Let me take you on a date," he says suddenly. 

I nod, "That would be great," I breathed. 

-

"He kissed you!" Marla squeals and I rub my eyes. I sit cross-legged on my bed, watching as Marla jumps in excitement. I tell her about the ball, how another Demon was killed. Butterflies erupted in my stomach when I talked about the kiss, and how I was going on a date with Hunter tonight. 

After we kissed, Hunter let me get some rest for our big date tonight. I couldn't stop thinking about the kiss, I still felt the sparks on my lips from our kiss. His lips were so soft and plump, perfectly matching with mine. 

"Yeah, he did," I reply, a soft smile reaching my lips. 

Marla smirks, "Was it good?" 

I cringe, my brows furrowing. "He's your brother," I reply, watching as she shrugs. I laugh quietly, watching as Marla sighs and walks over to my wardrobe. She rummages through the clothes, until picking out a sparkling, red dress. 

My eyes widen, "I'm not wearing that! It's just a simple dinner," I shrug casually, watching as Marla purses her lips. I couldn't help but admire Marla's beauty. Her long dark hair reached her hips, her piercing blue eyes similar to Hunter's stood out in her defined face. She wore dark blue jeans and a simple blouse, but everything always seemed to look stunning on her. 

"Okay, fine. What about this?" She asks, holding a simple, white dress in her arms. It made my jaw drop. It was a summer dress, with white sleeves and a low v-neckline. It reached mid-thigh, which was a little too revealing for my liking. But, I couldn't help but admire this dress. It screamed at me, I knew it was somewhat made for me to wear this dress. 

It was beyond beautiful. 

"It's gorgeous," I mumble, jumping out of my sheets to feel the fabric between my fingers. 

Marla smiles, "Hunter will drop dead when he sees you," 

I return the smile, grabbing the dress gently and placing it on my mattress. It reminded me of my home. 

It reminded me of hope.